Spanish Flu!

I've not had a great week in all honesty. I have had the worst flu, you can ever imagine.  I think I may well be at the tail end of it now, although I am now coming out in rashes, all over my body.

I certainly don't intend to go to the surgery here in Gran Alacant, so I have done a little bit of self diagnosis on the internet, as I usually do. I think I caught the flu, in the first place, because I have been particularly run down, with stress and worry.  I have had similar outbreaks of 'hives', for want of a better word, in the past and they always seem to flare up, erupting in the same place.

Outwardly, people generally can't tell if I am stressed or not, although it does seem that, when I do suffer with anxiety, it manifests itself, through skin afflictions.  On top of this, as a consequence of flu, inflammation and irritation can occur anyway. Point blank, I haven't been in a great place, feeling low and fragile!

I am hoping that life can begin to get back to normal at least, now Darrel is returning home.

Can I also say, that for the purpose of this blog, I call my partner Darrell, his actual name is Jason, we just choose to use a pseudonym for writing purposes.  In fact I shall probably start calling him Jason, in my blog now, so please don't get confused, it is just to protect privacy, which is very important on the internet, so please take notice!

I digress, but, I hope now, my health will begin to improve.  The waiting game I am still playing, is the hardest game of all!